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The Leicester YOP, TEP, instructor |
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Emerged from corridor |
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His state-subsidized cannabis haze |
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Moved reptilian in its all-levelling routine |
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I said to him |
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It's about time you started thinking |
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About the black dog on your back |
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Said it's about time you started thinking |
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About the rerun which is your life |
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Moveable backdrop |
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The backdrop shifted and changed |
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The Manchester regiment of the Stuarts |
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Would not tread on your patch |
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Got nearly down to Derby you know |
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Was stopped by stinking Billy |
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And rode a racing horse which I had liberated |
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From a Tyneside morgue |
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I said to the men |
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It's about time you started thinking |
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About the black dog on your back |
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It's about time you started thinking |
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About the void in your life |
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A military prison or worse |
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The backdrop shifted and changed |
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The semite man's home is full of sperm |
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And pulled down |
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His mezuzah was kicked around |
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As I did it I said to them |
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The backdrop shifted and changed |
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So did not even know what song it was |
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What it was |
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Who put the yellow pills in the Gordon's gin? |
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The backdrop shifted and changed |
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Until did not even know |
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When the lot come up |
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Bomb-hole in our schedule |
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Who put the yellow pills in the Gordon's gin? |
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The backdrop shifted and changed |
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Till the reptillian TEP instructor merged |
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With stinking Billy's morass of flesh |
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And the Yorkies drifted |
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1902 Metropole |
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The Yorkies (ripley yorks) shifted and drifted |
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I said to them |
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The backdrop shifted and changed |
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And this was The Fall |
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Goodnight |